"So you mistook someone else for someone else on a blind date?" An Yiruo couldn't help but laugh in front of the screen.

"It was so embarrassing. After I sat down, I started introducing myself and talked for a long time, without giving him a chance to speak at all."

Finally, he interrupted me, saying that he was not my blind date, and that my blind date was someone else.

If you say that he clearly knew I was sitting in the wrong seat, but still listened to me finish speaking before speaking, wouldn't you say he's crazy? Was he just trying to make fun of me?

Zhang Yuanyuan felt a little upset, but thinking about how handsome the man was last night, she felt she could forgive him.

"But did you actually meet your blind date last night?"

"Don't even mention it. After meeting Lu Ze, all other Lu Ze and Dong Ze pale in comparison! So I went straight home." Zhang Yuanyuan said helplessly, but she also knew that in this vast world, among countless people, it was probably impossible to meet Lu Ze again.

Moreover, looking back now, that man named Lu Ze was well-dressed and elegant, and seemed to be from a completely different world from her.

Forget it, don't covet what doesn't belong to her; in the end, you'll only hurt yourself.

She was aware of that much self-awareness.

"I'm sending you a loving hug from afar," An Yiruo said to Zhang Yuanyuan as she lay on the bed.

Just as she was about to give her a comforting kiss, Mo Jingchen grabbed her ankle.

"An'an, who do you want to hug?" Mo Jingchen asked, playing with An Yiruo's little feet, his tone dangerous.

"Yi Ruo, why do I hear the CEO's voice?"

Because Mo Jingchen didn't appear on the phone screen, Zhang Yuanyuan could only recognize him by his voice.

"You heard right. I'll talk to you later, we'll discuss it in detail at work tomorrow. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, An Yiruo sat up on the bed and looked at Mo Jingchen with a grin: "It's Yuanyuan. She had a bad experience on her blind date, so I'm giving her some comfort."

"Well... but this is a one-time exception!"

"Mo Jingchen, you wouldn't... be jealous of women, would you?"

After An Yiruo finished speaking, Mo Jingchen did not answer her question, but stared at her.

"Let me guess, our CEO of Mo University must like me extremely now, to the point that he can't live without me?"

The first part of An Yiruo's statement is an affirmative sentence, while the second part is an interrogative sentence.

"You ungrateful little thing, can't you feel how I treat you?"

Mo Jingchen helplessly reached out and tapped An Yiruo's forehead with his finger.

"Let's go downstairs for dinner. Aunt Li has already prepared the meal."

"hug."

An Yiruo opened her arms and said those words in a coquettish tone.

Although Mo Jingchen frowned, his actions betrayed him. He hadn't gone far before slowly returning to the bedside.

Upon seeing this, An Yiruo immediately clung to Mo Jingchen like a koala.

"What, not shy today?" Mo Jingchen held An Yiruo, worried that she would fall, and used his other hand to open the bedroom door.

"It's all your fault! I have no strength left today." An Yiruo leaned on Mo Jingchen's shoulder, and left a row of teeth marks on his shoulder after saying that.

"Ouch~", Mo Jingchen winced in pain, but he did not loosen his grip on An Yiruo's hand at all.

"Does it hurt? See if you dare bully me again next time!"

"Don't worry, my wife. Next time... I will personally serve you in the bedroom, helping you wash up, change clothes, and eat."

An Yiruo nodded, nestled against Mo Jingchen's neck, but felt that something was off about Mo Jingchen's words, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Where An Yiruo couldn't see, Mo Jingchen's lips curled up, and he quickened his pace.

When the two went downstairs, Uncle Wang and Aunt Li had all left, leaving only An Yiruo and Mo Jingchen in the huge restaurant.

Whether it was a coincidence or Mo Jingchen's intention, it saved them from embarrassment.

Mo Jingchen pulled out a chair with one hand and sat down, and An Yiruo naturally sat on his lap.

"What would you like to eat, honey? I'll feed you."

"Hmm...actually, I can eat it myself."

"Didn't you say you had no strength at all?" Mo Jingchen looked at An Yiruo with interest.

"I... well, then I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Mo."

An Yiruo sat on Mo Jingchen's lap, enjoying being fed by him.

But... before the meal was even finished, she could clearly sense a change in the man, and she wanted to escape.

"Ahem, well... I'm full. You can eat slowly. I'm going to watch some TV on the sofa to help with digestion."

An Yiruo was about to jump off Mo Jingchen's lap when she was instead held tightly in his arms: "Trying to escape after flirting with someone?"

Mo Jingchen's voice was deep and seductive at this moment. If An Yiruo hadn't been so self-controlled, she probably would have already succumbed to his charms.

"I was just afraid of disturbing your meal. Hehe, I'll go watch TV first."

"I am hungry, but... I would prefer you to be my lunch."

Mo Jingchen didn't give An Yiruo a chance to refuse. He picked her up and carried her back to the master bedroom, where they returned to the soft bed.

An Yiruo was on the verge of tears, and she didn't get off that bed for the entire afternoon!

"Mo Jingchen, I want some water!"

An Yiruo's voice was hoarse; she was indeed as she had said before, completely exhausted.

"The water's here," Mo Jingchen said, helping her up and handing An Yiruo a thermos.

"Mo Jingchen, you are the beast in human clothing that everyone is talking about!"

After taking a sip of water, An Yiruo's voice was still a little hoarse, making her speech quite funny.

"Drink more water, baby."

The word "baby" almost made An Yiruo spit out the water in her mouth.

Because just now... he called her "baby" so affectionately! It was a tenderness he had never shown before!

"Shall I take you out for hot pot later?" Mo Jingchen noticed that An Yiruo was a little unhappy.

Don't try to bribe me with a hot pot meal!

"Then... what about the two meals?"

An Yiruo turned her head away, not intending to pay attention to the person in front of her.

However, the physical exertion of that afternoon was undoubtedly enormous, and An Yiruo's stomach rumbled inappropriately.

"Mrs. Mo, how about we go for hot pot?"

"Go, why not go! Let's go now!"

"Okay, I'll go help my wife pick out an outfit. Please wait a moment."

After leaving the restaurant, An Yiruo specifically chose a Sichuan hot pot restaurant and ordered a broth with a lot of oil and spice.

When ordering food, she'd choose spicy over non-spicy if possible. Tonight, An Yiruo's main goal is to make trouble for Mo Jingchen!

Mo Jingchen looked at An Yiruo, who had the mentality of a child, and didn't say much, just smiled and remained silent.

She made a fuss, and he laughed! He didn't say a single word of dissent, nor did he blame An Yiruo in the slightest.